Lyrics of Alma Sin Alma - Victor Heredia

Alma Sin Alma (original)

Cant como jams cant despus
Llor como jamas llor otra vez
Y fue un torpe bailarn
Borracho de dolor y ans.
Abri la puerta de su camarn
Sali al escenario y no la vio
Sinti las luces y escuch
La banda y record y le habl.
Alma, como un dibujo en tiza,
Alma, tu caracol me abisma,
Alma, el pan de mi alma,
Alma sin alma,
Arbol sin brisa.
Despus subi a su propio corazn,
Junt los restos de su gran amor
Y salt al abismo sin pensar
Gaviota sin azul y sin mar.

(translation)

I sang like I never sang after
I cried like I never cried again
And he was a clumsy dancer
Drunk with pain and ans.
He opened the door of his chamber
I went out on stage and didn't see her
I felt the lights and listened
The band and record and spoke to him.
Soul, like a drawing in chalk,
Soul, your snail makes me abyss,
Soul, the bread of my soul,
soul without soul,
Breezeless tree.
Then he climbed into his own heart of hers,
I gathered the remains of his great love
And jumped into the abyss without thinking
Gull without blue and without sea.